safety alert for men who wear short pants and no underwear

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as I sucked...

As I sucked on your toes,
you trampled my nose.
How cruel is the humour of men!
My heart is a rental,
so please be more gentle
and try not to do that again!

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Linderhof remembered...

He wanders barefoot in my soul.
He calls and I reply.
Soft down my cheek a tear may roll.
Sometimes it's just a sigh.
I try to say Leb' wohl -
I cannot say goodby...

Linderhof is a beautiful palace in Bavaria, Germany, which I visited with a friend. In the poem I remember my friend.

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auditioning a nervous foot model...

A little vermouth
and I'll tell you the truth.
You ask if your feet smell all right.
I'm happy to tell ya
whenever I smell ya
their stink is a perfect delight.

From big toe to heel
they have such an appeal
they drive me to utter distraction.
When toes start to wiggle,
my balls start to jiggle.
My dick calls out, "Camera! Action!"

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the cruel master

He treats me like some simple sap,
works me until I wobble,
unzips his fly, opens the flap
and bids me gobble-gobble.

He farts and makes me smell his gas,
then laughs with fiendish glee.
He stuffs my mouth, invades my ass,
tickles until I pee.

At night I sleep down by his feet,
great feet for such a creep.
He uses me, abuses me,
and then he falls asleep.

That's when my hard avenging cock
fucks his soft, tender toes.
He wakes up icky, his toes all sticky,
but why, he never knows!

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life with Master...

It's true that Master uses me,
but still on close inspection,
I know when he abuses me
he gets a huge erection.

The years have changed his attitude.
He doesn't seem so cruel.
We owe each other gratitude.
We're neither one a fool.

Sometimes at night, I'm sleeping tight,
he lingers by my feet.
He softly blows between my toes.
His breath is carnal heat.

Sometimes at night his restless feet
kiss and caress my face.
A big toe slips between my lips.
I suck it into place.

Sometimes at night his restless feet
rub up and down my penis.
The dude is crude, but when he's nude
the walls fall down between us.

His toes relieve all tension
with trips to footfreak heaven.
Perhaps I ought to mention
his feet are size eleven.

From time to time I get a chance
to flee, to run away.
I sniff his sox and underpants.
Guess what? I choose to stay!

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the Master's tale...

I owned a slave, you may have read,
yet strangely, truth to tell,
when he was naked in my bed,
I was his slave as well.

His land and mine were enemies.
The pris'ners of the wars
knew misery, captivity,
and treaatment worse than whores.

They brought him pris'ner to my care,
my virtual slave to be.
His hands so strong, his feet so bare,
his balls belonged to me.

His life was hard forced labor.,
he had no private space.
Down at my feet, day's work complete,
he had a resting place.

I was awakened late one night.
My feet were drenched with spunk.
The slave was moaning with delight.
My feet were in his junk.

I entered in his secret world.
Was I already there?
He showed me tricks to pleasure dicks
with feet when feet are bare.

That night I opened up to things
I once had tried to block.
I kissed bare feet, licked anal rings,
sucked raw, explosive cock.

We loved and kissed each other's soles.
Manhood was his again.
We fucked and then reversed the roles.
That night we both were men.

When all the pris'ners were returned,
we knew we had to part.
The things of feet and love I learned
are treasures in my heart.

Yesterday! Ah, yesterday!
I watched him leave with sorrow.
He left, and who can truly say
where love will be tomorrow?

But he is more than memory.
How marvelous it seems!
Barefoot and bold he comes to me
in secret midnight dreams.

He's Master now. He's won the race.
His naked prize am I.
His bare foot gently rubs my face.
I smile and he knows why...

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the penis pedaler...

The bugger was a-buggering.
He buggers to perfection.
But when he heard me blubbering,
his penis changed direction.

He knows I do it with my feet.
I never would deny it.
I use my feet to jerk and beat.
He thinks he'd like to try it..

I rub his shaft with one bare sole.
One foot keeps action firm.
That's how I make the good times roll
into a spray of sperm.

I pedal guys to paradise,
no safer way to play.
The climax really is quite nice.
Just wash the splooge away...

[stustustugoo]

BRAVO, BRAVO, BRAVO, BRAVO
just love it all as usual

[ftlaudft]

Thanks again, good buddy! Your words and encouragement mean a lot to me!

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fellatio lips...

They call the guy Fellatio Lips.
One day I found out why.
But with his skill there comes a bill.
The price is pretty high.

With joy slurps on his naked feet
I paid the sum I owe him.
Then he arose and sucked MY toes.
D'ya think I ought to blow him?